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His poor little wife The unexpected 4
At the willington mansion, William hasn't come back from Australia making Maria the only one at home. She sat in her husband study when shadow walked in."Good news?" Maria asked for shadow to nod."Yes madam, right where you want her to be" shadow said for Maria to smile...." Right under the basement?"maria asked with excitement."Yes madam" shadow nod his head making Maria to stand up excitedly walking towards him."oh shadow, you've been a great Ally, tell them to give her beating of her life, let her feel what Theo felt, let her scream in pains shadow, record everything, I want to watch it to my satisfaction" Maria put her hands around shadow neck as she smile at him."As you wish madam" shadow said for Maria to drag him in and kiss him so hard.shadow kissed Maria back raising her up as she crossed her legs around him. The two peoplekissed until Maria break it."Calm boy, this is my husband office. Don't worry, we will do it at the usual." Maria clean his lips smiling.Shadow
His poor little wife Running to survive
Alicia immediately takes Mariel to Damien's mansion, she is scared as she hoped Gerald is not the person responsible for kidnapping Arrya, she hopes he didn't get out of the way to kidnap their daughter. After entering the mansion, there she saw Amaya, Edward, and MJ already sitting in the living room. Damien came down with Alex since Alexia was still sleeping."What happened?" Alicia was on the verge of crying already making Amaya hug her..."Mrs Adam don't worry, they will find her," Amaya said helping Alicia to sit." I'm sorry Mrs. Adam, I promise to find her but please you have to calm down and look after the kids. I will be away for a while." Damien said for Alicia to nod."Yes sure, just bring my daughter back please " Alicia nod her head making Damien put Alex on her body. Since he saw his father's restless face, he refused to speak or say his usual mama or Dada.Damien bends down to the little boy who keeps looking at him with his sea-blue eyes,"I'm sorry, I have to leave bo
His poor little wife Running to survive 2
Inside the cold night, I ran until I couldn't feel my feet anymore. Immediately I stop at a tree and rest my wounded and bloody back on it breathing heavily. I know if I keep running I might fall and I might not be able to wake up anymore giving those bastards the chance to catch me.I clean my sweat trying to control my breathing. I looked at my feet in the night, I could feel how bloody it was, I used my left hand to carry my now dirty brownish-yellow gown because of the blood stain, I raised the gown to my mouth and tore it, I bent down and tied my both feet struggling with my left arm and mouth because I can't use my right arm."I'm not stopping now until I find shelter," I told myself and I carried on with my running tosurvive."let's go back penson, seeing all the blood traces on the floor, she must have bleed to death. I have a lot of jobs on the list” Christ said looking around into the dark night for Penson to nod."You are right Christ, let her run to death, " Penson said f
His poor little wife The girl on yellow dress
A red truck was driving on the lonely highway separating the woods, the blonde man whistled to his jam while driving, he brought out a sweet from his pocket to open, he used his teeth to try opening the sweet pack when the sweet fell. Since it was a highway, people or animals don't cross, so he decided to bend down to pick his sweet up then he heard a "dub" sound and immediately he stepped on his break. He looked through his mirror to see what he got in contact with which made him gasp in fear,He just hit a girl in a yellow dress who had blood all over her body."Oh my God!! John, what have you done?" He asked himself in fear still looking through his side mirror."Oh goodness... I just killed someone, I need to run away before the cops but no..... it's a lonely way, maybe she's running away from danger." The man kept talking to himself contemplating if he should go check on the person or run away."Ha!!" He hit his steering wheel in anger before he opened his door and came down. He
His poor little wife She’s the only one I can think of..
"Demmy, what that guy said about your enemy dining with you, who do you think it is?" Edward asked while he continued driving."My mom," Damien said with a grimace......"I'm not doubting you Demmy but are you sure Aunty will go this extreme just to show her hate towards Arrya?" MJ asked Damien to keep silent as he stared at the forest they were passing by.After a few minutes of silence, Damien finally responded to MJ's question."she's the only one I can think of" He replied still looking outside the window..."Don't act on assumption Demmy, let's find your wife first, use all possible connections we have, you know we can't involve the police in this because death is already involved " MJ said for Damien to continue looking outside while they drove away from the woods.After two hours of high-speed driving, they arrived back in the busy city of New York, they drove into Damien's mansion and parked at his garage.the men came down from the car and walked into the mansion. Amaya and A
His poor little wife I will protect her with my life..
“Sorry for the inconvenience, have you seen this young lady anywhere please?" The men asked showing John a picture of Array from their mobile phone which made him stand still like he was thrown a bucket of ice...Immediately John saw the picture of a pretty lady smiling on the phone, he swallowed hard looking at the men who looked at him back."No... no, I've not seen anyone like that sir," John said trying not to stutter in front of the men. The men look at each other before bringing out a card."Here is our contact, in case you come across her, she wore a yellow dress and might be injured Please contact us" one of the men gave John a card before they both left. John immediately locked the door looking at the two people who stood alert,"John, why are you sweating? who are there?" Martha rushed to John who looked like he had been threatened by a mafia lord."I think the kidnappers are looking for her," John said swallowing hard......"oh my goodness, what are we going to do?"Martha l
His poor little wife We are over if I say so..
"Why are you parking your things baby?, let's talk about..."We have nothing to talk about Edward Johnson. This relationship should have been over a long time ago"Amaya looked at Edward with tears before turning to continue parking her and her baby's things."What are you trying to say, baby, I know my mother says things but together we will."Together Edward, you said together? Did you understand what she said to me? Me andDamien, have you wrapped around our fingers like a slave, meaning we are controlling your life? So which together are you talking about? She hates me, all those while she smiled and hugged me was just for show. She loves Cindy and she hates me so go marry who she loves, who she believes you aren't wrapped around" Amaya cried and said as she looked at Edward. Edward was so hurt that he was out of words. He walked closer to Amaya, trying to hold her but she pushed him away."You love Cindy don't you?" Amaya cleans her tears looking at Edward who immediately shakes
His poor little wife It’s just a year dad.
Seconds turn to minutes, to hours, to days, to weeks, to months and finally a year. It's been a year since Arrya's disappearance, Damien has tried all clues and possible best to find his wife but all lead to dead ends. He mostly now stays home and works because of his kids, especially his daughter who loves clinging herself to him and he loves it because she always makes him remember his wife. Their resemblance is top-notch. Her little nose, small lips, and bright beautiful sea-blue eyes. her long jet-black hair completes their resemblance. His son is the male version of her, same eye color, nose shape, and lips. The only difference is that he took his hair shape. He's glad to have the two little souls in his life, he won't stop until he brings back their mother. He always shows them pictures of her so they won't forget her because there are kids and their memories are weak. The twins are already a year and some months old, almost clocking their second year. Their sharp voice and l
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